Farming in the Apocalypse

Returning ten years ago, with only two months left until the giant storm, Jing Shu began building her fortress, raising some endangered chickens, ducks, and fish, planting some vegetables that woul...

Chapter 909 Take this one, I’ll buy that one, and leave all the stock to me!

Chapter 909 Take this one, I’ll buy that one, and leave all the stock to me!

Anyway, these were things she picked up for free in the United States, and she exchanged them for various foods and spicy strips. No matter how expensive they were, Jingshu didn't feel sorry. If this unpalatable cheese could be exchanged for dozens of houses of food, even Jingshu would feel like she had made a fortune.

Blue cheese, known as the "stinky tofu" of France, has a strong, moldy flavor, and its blue veins are considered a treasure by those who love it. Those who can't stand its strong smell may be put off by the smell, but there's no way to hide the fact that it's a top-quality ingredient.

Li Jiaqi quickly checked the quality and said, "Authentic blue cheese is made by injecting Penicillium Roquefort into the cheese. It then grows and matures in the special environment of natural limestone caves. The process is complex, the output is low, and the price is high. It is the best cheese.

Yours is the most authentic and best I've come across since it went extinct. The last blue cheese auctioned was for 30,000 virtual coins per pound. Yours... is at least 50,000 per pound, and a whole piece is worth even more."

Nowadays, one pound of milk costs thousands of virtual coins, not to mention the essence that is concentrated ten times. It takes 10 pounds of milk to make one pound of cheese.

"Oh, there's no need to go through so much trouble. This lady cleared out my stock, and I just want a piece of blue cheese as big as a millstone from her! Is that okay?" The boss selling spicy strips walked over with a smile, rubbing his hands.

"Yes, it's really not that troublesome." Jingshu quickly calculated the value. Although the spicy strips owner might suffer a loss according to today's value, he would definitely make a profit if he sold it to the owner who particularly liked blueberry cheese.

After exchanging one piece of cheese, there were still many pieces left. Miss Li Jiaqi's eyes widened. My God, this one piece was exchanged for a room full of spicy strips. How much can be exchanged for the remaining pieces of blue cheese?

Then I heard Jingshu say, "Then I'll prioritize exchanging cheese for supplies. If I can't get all the supplies, I'll auction them off later."

"Okay, Mr. Jing."

Look, isn't this just too much money to spend? From now on, as long as Jingshu is willing, she can change whichever one she wants.

After that, every time Ms. Li Jiaqi sold something, she would come over and ask, "Mr. Jing, are you interested in this kind of rice? This is Wuchang rice from Northeast China."

Jingshu shook her head: "I have plenty of rice at home." The warehouse is full of it, with dozens of varieties alone. The thing that the family has the most is rice. But this time when I go back, I can get some more from the space and say it's from an auction. Perfect.

"How about some of this 5S physically pressed premium peanut oil?"

"I don't need any oil. I press all kinds of oil at home. In fact, if you need it, I can also sell you a batch of olive oil." Not only do they press their own oil, but they also have a house full of various corn oils and olive oils brought back from the United States.

"Would you like some of these cultivated seedlings? Some are newly cultivated in the apocalypse. Let's taste the finished product."

Jingshu pondered for a moment and tried the strange vegetables. "Well, a dozen of this kind, a dozen of that kind, and some of these southern specialty wild rice stems and other vegetable seedlings."

It is said that China is a vast country with abundant resources. Jingshu had never heard of some common dishes in the south. However, they tasted novel to her, especially the wild rice stem, mini golden lotus roots, finger corn and so on.

Not to mention that the monthly national distribution conference has a wide range of products, this is even comparable to Jingshu's crazy spending during the Double Eleven promotion.

I don’t want rational consumption, I want wild consumption!

"Give me ten more boxes of this pure plant shampoo and shower gel."

"You have to give me another hundred boxes of tissues and toilet paper. This quality is truly the best I've seen in years. It's a little pricey, but there's nothing wrong with it."

"Give me ten boxes of these snacks too, no, twenty boxes!"

"What? This is Coke and Sprite, which was discontinued but has been re-produced? Give me ten boxes. No, keep all the stock for me."

Oh my god, this is too lucky. Being able to buy out-of-stock items in this apocalypse is something Jingshu never dared to imagine in her previous life. As expected, as long as you stand high enough and are rich enough, you can even open a new production chain for out-of-stock items.

Of course, the cola that used to cost three yuan is now thousands of times more expensive.

It’s no big deal.

"Boss, can these things be produced again if they are sold out? There is no need to buy so much at once. At worst, you can come to buy them once a month. These things are basically available every month." Wu Jiang was really shocked by Jingshu's generosity, and he didn't quite understand the mentality of people who like to stock up.

What does Jing mean by stockpiling things like the world is about to end? Oh no, even though it's the end of the world, it's not the end of the world. As long as you have money, you can buy what you want at any time.

But then again, even if I had money, I couldn't buy what Boss Jing raised. Boss Jing's house had so many good things, and tears of envy came to my eyes.

"Yes, yes, President Jing, you bought too much and couldn't finish it, so it expired?" Zhang Yicheng also said cautiously beside him.

"You don't understand." Jing Shu shook her head and then added, "There are so many aunts and uncles at home. I can just send a few boxes to each of them. What I bought here is not enough."

Speaking of this, the two remembered that when Jingshu went to the Yangcheng Cigarette Factory, she gave things to the employees in sacks. They were immediately relieved. Jingshu was so generous.

This national distribution meeting lasted until six o'clock the next day. It had everything from screws to excavators that were no longer produced, from seedlings to finished products, to processed and cooked food, rice, flour, grain, oil, daily necessities, etc.

Jingshu was generous in spending on food and daily necessities, but she was not interested in other things. However, having stocked up on a batch of goods, Jingshu could be said to have reaped a lot of rewards.

Most of the blue cheese has been exchanged, so I'll leave some for later and give it away. There's still a batch of wine brought from the United States that hasn't been exchanged yet, so I'll wait until the next big auction to exchange it.

"What are we going to do next? Shall we go have some morning tea?" Jingshu asked in a good mood, even the language was assimilated.

Wu Hai also waved his hand with high spirits: "Come on, I'll treat you to the best morning tea here." After Mr. Jing's performance all night, Miss Li Jiaqi actually asked for his contact information, saying that she wanted to make friends!

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you take the first step, will the rest be difficult?

So Wu Hai generously treated Jing Shu and the others to a good meal, and at the table he said, "Do you know why the distribution conference is held at night? It's because people tend to get excited at night and buy things on impulse. President Jing, if you want to return the goods later, please feel free to contact me."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu. I won't refund you."

"Okay then, let's pack up and go to Shunde. Shunde is our childhood memory. I'll take you to see it." Wu Hai smiled with nostalgia.

"Walk!"